I took another chance to look at that fabulous ass of hers. It still stuck out enchantingly, even though she had that robe on. That robe was something...else. She got it soon after she started growing up, a present from Mom. I don't know what material it was, but it reminded me of a lightweight version of a quilt. It was blue in color and soft to the touch. It didn't go straight down but was fitted, pulling in to accent her womanly waist. Now, Les had always worn shorty pajamas or cotton. "I looked at Mom. I still couldn't get the words out. Hugged her again, not quite as hard."Mom, how did you know?"She giggled, then started laughing again."Oh, sweetie. You should have seen your face. I'm sorry I didn't have my camera." Mom! Tell me!"I knew that was my inner four-year-old talking, but I didn't care."Lisa, don't you remember Ms. Howarth? You've met her before." No." She and I have been friends since our own time at UVa. We keep in touch. She sent me an e-mail yesterday." So?". She was poured into a cream dress and Kay could see the faint outline of a tiny bra and thong underneath it as she approached the desk.Before Val could invite Kay back to the living area for an impromptu fashion show the other lift chimed and the door opened. Out of it got a small man, probably in his 60s. He was a little overweight but the cut of his tailor made clothes said he was wealthy."Hello," he said, "I'm looking to speak to Vallery Irons. I need bodyguards for my daughters." Well. ” The cool air of the locker room nipped at his skin.“Miss King” she corrected him. “I’ll be right back. When I am, you’d better be nude.”She rounded the corner and Drew did as he was bade. Pretty soon all his things were in a pile on the bench. His manhood was left out in the cold; sad and shriveled. Soon he began pacing the length of the lockers, crossing his arms over his chest for warmth. After a few trips up and down, he turned and his body temperature rose instantly.There was Gina, as.